Chapter 306 The Hand of the Scholar
The three Yin Kings are powerful men of the same era as the thousand-year-old immortals like Tianxi Sword Master.
Whether it is the Thirteen Swords of the Tianxi, the Nine Classics of Taixuan, or anyone in the Shizang Palace, when meeting the King of Zhongyouyin, they must call him "Senior" honestly and respectfully.
Whether it is strength or seniority, the three Yin Kings are worthy of being called seniors.
Therefore, in the Zhongyou Dynasty, although Prince Yingxiu was the only successor to the throne, in terms of status, no matter which Yin King he was, he was the one who had the upper hand.
Everyone in the dynasty knew that Prince Yingxiu had three wishes in his life.
I hope that my parents will put aside their past grievances, that my father will approve of the way he is doing, and that he will return to Tianxi one day.
I wish to spend the rest of my life dressed in bright clothes, accompanied by white frost, and watching all the blazing flowers.
Three wishes to overcome the calamity and become an immortal, and to be able to receive the sincere "Your Highness" from King Yin.
But these three wishes are still far away, and I don’t know when they will be fulfilled.
Balian's mood was complicated, and he remained silent for a longer time this time.
After a while, he asked again: "What do you mean, I come from the Zhongyou Dynasty."
Hongying knew what he wanted to ask, shook her head and said: "It's a pity, Your Majesty has only loved one person in his life, so I will only have one child.”
Although Zhongyou Dynasty has always maintained neutrality, in the eyes of Baijia Xianmen, there is a bias in their hearts. Even if they don’t say it, secretly they never feel that Zhongyou belongs to them. Among the righteous immortal gates.
Ying Xiu's birth seemed to be a source of infinite glory, as he was both the Prince of Zhongyou and the Young Master of Tianxi, but he had to admit that he was a hidden danger in the hearts of the world.
This is because Ying Xiu has no talent at all in righteous swordsmanship or magical powers. Instead, he has inherited his mother's devious skills.
The Master of the Tianxi Sword was naturally not happy and had also proposed the idea of having another heir.
However, Ying Ji knew that if her second son had extraordinary talent and inherited his father's swordsmanship, he would become world-famous.
Then it is even harder for Ying Xiu, who is already struggling, to have a foothold in this world, and he refuses in every possible way.
After getting the answer, Bai Lian became more and more confused, but he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Fang Geyu couldn't help but wonder: "Why do you feel so happy knowing that you are not from the Zhongyou royal family?"
Bailian thought for a moment and said: "Maybe it's because of me Don't like Ying Xiu For human reasons, I think it would be very tiring to be a brother with him.”
Although Fang Geyu didn’t like Ying Xiu, this was the first time he met Bai Lian and he didn’t like him. One person put it so bluntly.
“You didn’t even say a few words to him, why don’t you like him?”
My thoughts were entangled for a moment, and Balian couldn’t tell what it felt like. , just frowned and expressed his thoughts: "I just think he doesn't look good, he looks too sad."
Fang Geyu burst out laughing: "What's the reason? Although I don't like him, to be honest, Ying Xiu's appearance is quite attractive to girls."
"It just feels like, The self in his heart is different from the self on the surface. I can feel that he has strong emotional fluctuations, whether it is anger or pride, but he dare not show these emotions. At the same time, he also deliberately created an appearance of indifference and gentleness.
Okay, I admit that his face looks extremely gentle and harmless. Perhaps this has something to do with his status and environment. It's closely related.
But I don't like a person who lives such a restrained and tolerant life, I don't like him very much." Balian's tone was extremely serious, and he even repeated his dislike twice.
Hongying, who had always been taciturn, also chuckled softly at this moment, seeming to agree with what Balian said.
Letting aside the matter of putting down the Yin Jade for the time being, Bai Lian took out the glazed umbrella, put Ji Ying's soul hidden between her eyebrows into the umbrella, and ordered the Yin Spirit White Tiger in the umbrella to divide some Yin Spirit Qi into her , lest your soul disappear.
Fang Geyu, who was squatting on the ground with her hands folded, seemed to hear the movement coming from the cracks in the ground. She slowly exhaled and said: "Some trivial matters should be resolved as soon as possible, old man. My legs and feet are inconvenient, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to catch a sip of hot soup no matter how ink-stained I am.”
Bailian moved his eyebrows in disbelief, hugged Ji Ying’s skeleton, and jumped down from the bone mountain.
Without the Demon Weeping Bead to calm the soul, the Bone Mountain began to collapse like an iceberg melted by the flames.
Under the gradually disintegrating bones, there are wisps of resentful spirits overflowing, with fierce eyes floating between the world and the earth, refusing to disperse.
After a lot of hard work, Ji Ting finally crawled out from the deep pit on his hands and knees. His whole body was covered with bloodstains and he looked extremely embarrassed.
Bailian squatted on the edge of the pit, not helping him up, but waiting patiently for him to crawl out of the dark cracks in the ground.
Ji Ying's bones were leaning quietly on his shoulders, and her empty, dark eyes seemed to be silently narrating her miserable life.
Balian seemed a little tired, so he sat there to rest. His half-concealed eyes were very clear, but they were not clean and clear as if he was ignorant of the world.
Ji Ting finally saw the light of day and lay on the ground in disgrace, panting heavily.
However, before he could take a few breaths, he saw a red robe in front of him, sitting alone on the ground, but it gave people a feeling of elegance and painting. Even though half of his body was stained with blood and the bones were leaning on him, his aura could not be concealed. Jiyue.
Ji Ting was stunned for a few moments, and he was even more certain that this young man had an extraordinary background, otherwise how could he be so noble and gentle in his movements.
It is an innate charm and style. It is not deliberate, but it is also difficult for others to imitate and disguise.
Ordinary people cannot bring up such a person.
When he saw the skeleton beside the young man clearly, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly he burst into tears with excitement. He stumbled and tried to rush over there, and stretched out his fingers tremblingly, without any hesitation. Afraid that his sister has turned into bones.
Also, as a brother, no matter what kind of decay his sister has become, how can he dislike her.
"Please stop." The jade flute, which was like a drop of blood, suddenly stood in front of Ji Ting, but it did not let the scholar's clean hand touch the oozing blood at all. Bones.
Bailian's face looked slightly tired, and he stared at him, looking into his eyes, his tone was both serious and sincere.
"Since tonight, Brother Ji Ting has helped Si Chen clear up his doubts many times and lead the way. It was by chance that I was able to unexpectedly obtain this underworld treasure, the Ghost Weeping Bead. Si Chen is very grateful."
< br>Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the small blood beads between the jade flutes.
His sad face twitched slightly, and then he wiped away his tears and forced a smile: "My benefactor was joking. My benefactor saved me from trouble. First, he helped my little sister escape from the ghost trouble, and then he removed Ying'er's body. Bringing it back, the villain should express his gratitude to his benefactor."
Bailian said: "There is no need to thank you for your kindness. If Brother Ji Ting really wants to repay your kindness, can you please help me a little bit?"
Ji Ting hurriedly responded: "That's it. Ji Ting will never say goodbye to your great kindness and is willing to serve your benefactor! ”
Happy New Year everyone.
(End of this chapter)